The things you tried to make me believe in To live, give, love and forgive
Never painless, emotional emptiness I always keep raping myself this way Just darkness, I'm building myself a mountain of grief Noose of guilt around my neck Will there be someone here to listen?
Self destructive, or call it what you want Self deception, I do it time and time again
True denial, Am I suicidal? I really can't tell anymore Will there be someone here to listen?
Self destructive, or call it what you want Self deception, I do it time and time again
Can't put my life on hold I need to catch my breath
Self destructive, or call it what you want Self deception, I do it time and time again Halls of emptiness, filled up with my mistakes Still rejected, all that's left is loneliness...
There were no one here to listen
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